São Luiz Gonzaga

If you go to São Luiz Gonzaga, call me
I'll go to São Luiz Gonzaga to see you
If you go to São Luiz Gonzaga, call me
Call me, call me, call me
They call me

The voice of the ancestors of the Amanhecer people
Echoes through the pampas and rises in the throat
To the sound of the sapucay, the blood will boil
In the cry of this flame that calls, that calls
That calls me

The sovereign Moon comes to dance and brings to light
The sound of the guitar, the roar of the accordion
The music that unites makes life ignite
In the cry of this flame that calls, that calls
That calls me